Chapter 2 The Temptation of Grace

Grace had already followed behind, and seeing me standing somewhat dazed at the door, she quickly reached out and nudged me.

Grace joked, "Chloe, stop teasing him. He's Dylan's younger brother who just came from the countryside. Don't scare him."

Later, I found out that she was the vice-principal's wife, Chloe. She was in her thirties, but she looked like she was in her twenties. She used to be a solo singer and now works as a music editor at the television station. She was beautiful and elegant.

Her house was right next door. There was only a brick-thick wall between our balconies.

"Hey, is this Dylan's younger brother? Are you biological?" Chloe asked.

Grace replied, "Of course he is. He was just admitted to our school this year."

Chloe glanced at me from head to toe, even though she was talking to Grace. Her eyes were fixed on me. "Why do I feel like you two are having an affair?"

"What do you mean?" Grace retorted.

"Well, even though Dylan is not short, he's as thin as a stick. And his younger brother is so strong. Doesn't it seem like a secret affair?" Chloe quipped.

Grace gave her a look. "Chloe, that's not something a vice-principal's wife should say. Don't treat him like a child. He's already in college. Is there anything he wouldn't understand?"

Chloe chuckled. "Alright, enough nonsense. Is everything settled? We should go. The others are still waiting!"

"Let's go!" Grace turned to me and said, "Do whatever you want after breakfast. I'll come back to clean up the things on the table."

"Okay." I respectfully nodded at her.

As Chloe turned to leave, she glanced at me and whispered to Grace, "This kid seems quite shy. Don't be fooled by the fact that he's from the countryside. Nowadays, even the rural kids are strong in some aspects, you know."

"Enough. You're the dignified vice-principal's wife. Can you be more dignified? Those who don't know about your acting career would thought the vice-principal was also flirtatious person." Grace reminded.

"I may not be decent, but you're not normal either." Chloe replied.

The two of them teased each other as they walked outside. I watched them from afar as they got into a small car.

When Chloe opened the car door, she suddenly turned back and looked at me, which startled me. I quickly closed the door, my heart pounding.

I could feel that behind her bright eyes, there was an even deeper gaze.

In terms of sexual relations, I only knew a little. I didn't know how to interact with women, especially with those beautiful women like Chloe, who seemed to have been married. In the past, I wouldn't have given her a second thought.

I had long been attracted to Grace, but because I had my principles, I had to redirect my infatuation towards Chloe.

If I were to compare, I would actually prefer women like Grace. She was more alluring, with a tall and slender figure.

But between me and Grace, there was always the obstacle of Dylan, something I couldn't overcome. However, it was different with Chloe.

Her presence made me feel like anything was possible.

Especially when she kept looking at me, that last glance she gave me when she got into the car gave me an electrifying feeling.

The whole morning, I was like an ant on a hot pan, with thoughts of Grace and Chloe constantly occupying my mind. Even when I sat on the sofa watching TV, my excited mood couldn't calm down.

As noon approached, I heard laughter outside the door.

I could clearly hear Grace and Chloe talking, and I hoped that Chloe would come in with Grace.

After the door opened, Grace said goodbye to Chloe at the entrance, which left me feeling a bit disappointed.

"Nolan, come and see what I bought for you." Grace said as she walked to the sofa and placed a stack of plastic bags on it.

I was surprised to find that she had bought me several sets of T-shirts and casual pants, all with clearly marked prices. The cheapest one was dozens of dollars, and the most expensive t-shirt was hundreds of dollars.

I was dumbfounded!

All my clothes were from street vendors, and not a single piece cost more than ten dollars. Seeing this pile of high-end clothing, I couldn't help but wonder if it was bought to wear or collect.

"Why are you just standing there? Hurry up and try on a set to see if it fits." Grace said.

"It fits, but it's just too expensive." I replied.

"How do you know if it fits if you have yet to try it on? Come on, quickly change into a set, and let me see." Grace urged.

She washes all my clothes, so she knows my size. When she buys according to my size, she can't go wrong.

But she was afraid that some of the clothes might not be the right size, so Grace insisted that I change into another set to try.

After saying that, she directly opened the most expensive set of t-shirts and casual pants, then stood aside and watched me.

After all, I'm also a nineteen-year-old, taller than Grace by more than four inches. I felt embarrassed to take off my jacket in front of her.

Grace didn't react at first, but later, after thinking about it, she actually reached out and lifted my t-shirt, saying, "Why be shy in front of me? Hurry up and put it on!"

When she lifted my t-shirt and saw the dense chest hair on my chest, she was shocked.

To be honest, at that moment, I felt extremely awkward!

I'm different from others. I have had chest hair since middle school. My classmates knew about it because I often played basketball and soccer with my bare arms.

The male classmates often mock me for this, and not a single female classmate is willing to sit with me.

Because of this chest hair, I have always felt inferior.

I never expected Grace to see it now. I really wanted to find a corner and crash into it.

What surprised me was that after Grace was stunned for a moment, a strange look appeared in her eyes, not showing any disgust or aversion but rather a sense of joy.

I quickly took the T-shirt from Grace and put it on. It was just the right size.

Then Grace asked me to try the pants, but as soon as I unfastened my belt, I realized something was wrong.

Because I had been sitting on the sofa thinking about Grace and Chloe all morning, my body had undergone a big change, and my penis was hard, constantly in an erect state. I was afraid that my sister-in-law would see me like this.

I had to turn around and take off my pants, then I took the new pants from her and put them on.

Grace smiled and said nothing.

When I turned around, I found that my penis was still erect. Just as I was about to turn back, Grace grabbed my arm and said, "What are you doing? Let me see if it fits or not."

After saying that, she actually touched it.

When her slender fingers touched my penis, I shivered all over, instinctively tensing my buttocks, hoping to get her hand away.

But Grace seemed unaware and continued to pull my pants, occasionally touching my sensitive area, pretending to say, "It's good, not too big, just the right size."

She scrutinized me up and down again, as if the previous incident was not intentional and that I had misunderstood her.

I awkwardly smiled and stammered, "Thank you, Grace."

Grace stared into my eyes without a word and suddenly asked, "Nolan, do you have a crush on Chloe?"

I was so scared that my face turned red. "No, no..."

"You're still lying to me. Remember that I'm experienced. Look at how it's standing up. Are you sure you weren't thinking about her?" Grace questioned.